"So what if it is? Don’t think I’ll submit to you!"
The phone’s battery fell out after being thrown, Ji Wei trembled, her body pressed tightly against the cold tiles, gripping the hairdryer tightly, she encouraged herself in her heart: "Leng Yan will come soon, he will come to save me."
But her legs were still very weak. Especially now as the drug’s effects were already kicking in, she wasn’t sure if she could last three minutes.
"Alright, you bitch, you really don’t want to obey me."
Zhou Boliang suddenly became furious, reaching out with his hairy hand to grab Ji Wei. Ji Wei retreated, using the hairdryer to protect herself, the scorching wind immediately burned Zhou Boliang’s hand.
He cried out in pain, his anger increasing, he forcefully pulled the hairdryer’s power cord, narrowing his eyes with a cold smile:
"Is that so? You won’t drink a toast but you drink a forfeit? Fine, I’ve dealt with stubborn women before. Today, it’s better if you behave, otherwise, I have my ways to make you comply."
His build was strong, with a few movements he pulled Ji Wei out of the bathroom. He pushed her onto the bed, somehow producing a long rope, looking at Ji Wei with a wicked smile: "Since you’re so disobedient, don’t blame me for being rude."
"Zhou Boliang, you bastard!"
Ji Wei cursed, her voice gradually lowering. She couldn’t take it anymore, her body was burning, in the bathroom the cold tiles could suppress the heat, but now sunk into the soft bed, it was like falling into boiling water and fire, her desires threatening to consume her.
Her struggle became weaker, as Zhou Boliang firmly tied her wrists and ankles, spreading her on the bed in a big letter.
When Wen Nuan opened the door, Leng Yan was standing in front of the next door, pounding on that door heavily. From her position, she could only see his profile, his lines exceptionally rigid, his handsome face full of raging anger.
Her steps halted, unsure if she should approach.
Earlier she heard someone mention Ji Wei’s name, could Ji Wei really be inside?
She didn’t know what to feel in her heart, looking at his expression, it seemed like Ji Wei was wronged inside, and he came to stand up for her.
The door rattled violently, Zhou Boliang had just thrown himself on top of Ji Wei, ready to act, when he was abruptly interrupted.
"Damn it, who is ruining my fun?" he shouted angrily.
"The morality police," Ji Wei spat at him through gritted teeth, sneering: "Bastard, thug, go try the taste of detention."
Though she said that, her heart held another thought.
It was Leng Yan, it must be him!
She didn’t hope it was the morality police, she just hoped it was Leng Yan coming to rescue her...
Her heart fluttered, yet she dared not say it out loud, fearing Zhou Boliang wouldn’t open the door.
"So what if it is?" Zhou Boliang slapped Ji Wei across the face, the five fingerprints immediately leaving her face red and swollen.
Still unsatisfied, Zhou Boliang cursed: "Ji Wei, don’t get so flippin’ smug. I say you’re only after money to seduce me, by then both of us will lose, let’s see what you’ve got to be proud of."
Frustrated by the inability to open the door, Leng Yan anxiously kicked at it fiercely.
"Damn it, who’s interrupting my sleep." Zhou Boliang tossed a blanket over Ji Wei, completely covering her, then thought better of it and stuffed a towel in her mouth, finally feeling reassured. He pulled open the door, immediately cursing without looking.
What about the moral enforcers, he had been caught several times before, each time he managed to get away unscathed.
"L-Leng... Young Master Leng..." seeing Leng Yan standing at the door with a frosty face, Zhou Boliang’s arrogance immediately subsided, his body softening as if he was about to collapse to the ground.